Chapter 566 Turning Black into White
It was Wen Qingyi who broke down and mocked her first, so why is everyone now blaming her?
Bo Jinyan frowned and coldly warned her, "Wen Qingyi, I won't hold it against you today because of Mr. Gong, but don't push your luck."
How dare someone speak ill of his wife in front of him? Do they really think Bo Jinyan is dead? And he doesn't even get angry?
“Gong Lian, look at them…” Tears welled up in Wen Qingyi’s eyes, and she looked like she was about to cry, which was heartbreaking to see.
Bo Jinyan scoffed coldly, feeling disdain for her feigned innocence.
Even glancing at it twice feels superfluous.
Gong Lian, on the other hand, was very receptive to this approach and kept soothing her: "Yiyi, don't be afraid, I'll take care of it for you."
"Forget it, it's my birthday today, and I don't want to ruin everyone's mood over something so trivial."
Wen Qingyi pressed her face against Gong Lian's strong chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat, and said innocently and understandingly, "Everyone, eat and drink well, don't worry about these things too much."
After hearing her words, many of the onlookers gradually dispersed.
The large crowd that had initially gathered gradually dispersed because of her polite words.
Gong Lian saw all of this.
He felt he hadn't misjudged her; this was the woman he wanted to marry.
She is sensible and won't get entangled in trivial matters or embarrass him. Unlike other women who only care about venting their emotions and don't consider his feelings, she is different.
This is the kind of woman he should marry.
He was also very fortunate to have gotten the woman he had always wanted.
Wen Qingyi noticed the admiration in his eyes, and unconsciously curled her lips, a hint of smugness flashing in her eyes.
Indeed, being good at understanding people's general thoughts and feelings is an excellent remedy for dealing with men.
She had only said a few nice words, but Gong Lian had already started to look at her with new respect.
Sang Ruo took in all of her subtle expressions, and a sarcastic smile curved her lips.
It seems that Wen Qingyi has truly won over Gong Lian completely.
Gong Lian, such a shrewd and capable man, couldn't even see through this trick.
Is it that he doesn't want to see through it? Or is it that he really can't see it?
Sang Ruo shook her head and let go of the man's arm: "Ayan, I'm going to the restroom."
"Okay, go and come back quickly."
After watching her leave, the man coldly asked, "Wen Qingyi, what exactly do you want?"
Who are you trying to impress with your pretense and affected manner?
It's disgusting to look at.
"Brother Ayan, I didn't do anything." Wen Qingyi's expression was both innocent and aggrieved: "It really hurts me to doubt me like this. After all, we are childhood sweethearts who grew up together."
"Even if we're not together, does that mean we're not even friends? Why do you doubt me like that?"
Bo Jinyan was not fooled by her innocent appearance and sneered, "You know the truth in your heart."
After saying that, Bo Jinyan left the main banquet hall.
After Sang Ruo came out of the restroom, she subconsciously looked for Bo Jinyan, but she didn't see him in the main banquet hall, so she went to the backyard to look for him.
The Gong family villa has a large yard, with not only a front garden but also a large bamboo grove in the backyard.
It's a secluded spot, not many people come here, making it a good place for a heart-to-heart talk.
As soon as Sang Ruo stepped into the backyard, an ambiguous voice rang in her ears. The woman's voice was soft and boneless, yet it carried a unique charm.
She leaned closer and saw that the man was Bo Jinyan, but he was clearly trying to get rid of something.
The woman went to great lengths to get close to the man, pressing her red lips against his handsome face.
The man's handsome face had several red lipstick marks, which were particularly noticeable on his fair and handsome features.
Sang Ruo's voice was as cold as ice: "What are you doing?"
Upon hearing this, before Bo Jinyan could explain, Chen Wanru spoke up first: "Miss Sang, I'm sorry..."
She lowered her head, looking timid and guilty, her little hands seemingly at a loss.
"Apologize for what?" Sang Ruo asked with a half-smile, her voice as cold as if it were coated with a thin layer of ice. "You keep kissing my husband, what are you trying to do? Hmm?"
"Xiao Ruo, let me explain..." Bo Jinyan's voice was somewhat flustered, clearly afraid that she would misunderstand something.
But before he could finish speaking, Sang Ruo interrupted him, saying, "Shut up! I wasn't asking you! I'm asking Chen Wanru!"
"Ms. Chen, you haven't answered my question yet."
She wanted to see how Chen Wanru would explain this matter.
The man fell silent instantly, his angry gaze sweeping over Chen Wanru.
They were clearly waiting for her explanation.
Chen Wanru hesitated, her eyes darting around: "I didn't kiss your husband, Mr. Bo kissed me first, and then I couldn't control myself..."
She just liked Bo Jinyan so much; she had never liked anyone like that before.
Even Wei Haoyu, who had been dating her for a long time, had never given her this feeling.
"Chen Wanru! Stop twisting the truth! When did I ever kiss you?"
Her words provoked a fierce rebuttal from Bo Jinyan: "Xiao Ruo, don't listen to her nonsense. She was the one who kept grabbing me and kissing me. Look at the lipstick marks on my face, look."
As he spoke, Bo Jinyan pointed to the lipstick marks that were everywhere on his face with his well-defined knuckles.
This was clearly to confirm the truthfulness of his words.
This is to prove that he did not lie.
His once handsome face was now covered in bright red lipstick marks, some of which were even overlapping each other, making it look quite frightening.
This clearly shows just how much effort Chen Wanru put into kissing him.
Sang Ruo's gaze swept across his face and then landed on Chen Wanru's face again: "What else do you have to say?"
"Miss Sang, I swear on my integrity that Mr. Bo kissed me first!"
Chen Wanru thought that Sang Ruo didn't believe her, so she repeatedly assured her, "I'm a girl, would I risk my innocence for a fabricated charge?"
This Sang Ruo is becoming more and more unpredictable.
She couldn't detect any emotion in Sang Ruo; her expression was as indifferent as if she were looking at something unimportant.
"Really? Then how much is your character worth?"
Sang Ruo chuckled lightly, glancing at her sideways, her contempt impossible to hide: "If I remember correctly, Miss Chen asked for a coat at my wedding with Ayan. How can you expect me to believe you?"
Although that incident was a minor episode and didn't affect her wedding plans, the sudden appearance of this other thing felt like swallowing a fly.
It's disgusting.
She didn't pursue the matter further, partly out of consideration for her, and also because she thought Wei Haoyu could resolve the issue with Chen Wanru.
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